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... g for him. His chest kept rising too fast, his breath uneven, like he was trying to swallow panic and failing.
Then, out of nowhere, he snapped.
He slammed the cup down so hard the tea jumped and splashed across the table.
"I look exactly like my dad!" his voice cracked as he stared around the room, desperate and furious at the same time. "If I’m not his son, then who am I? Who the hell am I?"
No one answered him right away. The silence made it worse.
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